The Oregon daily journal., April 21, 1921, Page 15, Image 15

THURSDAY, APRIL 21, 1921.
THE OREGON DAILY JOURNAL, PORTLAND, OREGON
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BRINGING UP FATHER
IKaeisUnd 0. B. Fkteat Offle)
By George McManua
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T WAS at the Circle this afternoon."
X Mi began as she pave the trying
: pan as emphatic shake, " 'nd we just '
"T don't need to apologise about it,"
T. Paer Interposed amiably. "I kinds
like these midnight suppers.
"I'm not tr Enar to apologise, Ma arv
vvered. darting- a withering glance at
the little man-; -If only 7 o'clock nd
! half the time you ain't borne that soon."
"What'a tho Circle worrytn' about
; now?" T. Paer asked, hastily volunteer
ing to put the dishes on the table. "It
muet've been ;a interestin' meeting to
it mo long." i
"W just can't see what's got into
: Frank Grant,"Ma sighed. "We thought
t ft was such a nice young man."
-What's the; matter with Frank?' T.
t Paer queried. "ain't he tryln' to get
cheaper phone i rates?"
i ' "That's all right," Ma said, "but what
the Circle can't understand U why he's
: got on the side of the bootleggers like
; he has.
"I didn't know he has, T. Paer said.
"What he been doin" to them?"
"He's tied the hands of the police,"
i Ma contended. "He won't let them go
i into a house without a search warrant."
"Well, what of it?" T. Paer asked,
i "Nobody's got a right to go into some
! tdy else's place unless he's invited in.
; Nobody does that but a burglar."
"Bat how." Ma demanded, fare the
officers going to stamp out the traffic
' unless they can catch the bootleearers?"
"I don't know as they can." T. Paer'
answered, "but they ain't got no right
to bust tn the front door because they
see some fellah Iuggln home a sack of
prunes."
"Maybe not," Ma agreed, "but if they
can smell 'era fermenting clear across
the street ifs a pretty sure sign be ain't
making prane whip, ain't it?"
"It might b circumstantial evidence,
T. Paer admitted, "but when the logan
berries yon put up blew the tops offn
th fans it wasn't no sign you . was
boottcggtn. was it?
"They wouldn't a spoiled if you'd
screwed the tops on tig-tit," Ma reminded
, him. "I've always thought you wanted
em to ferment."
"More circumstantial ' evidence," T.
Paer grinned, "but nobody ought to've
put me In jail for it.
"Perhaps not." Ma said evenly, "but
if I hadn't cooked 'em over it might a
been a different story. Search warrants
oughtn't to be needed when circum
stance are suspicious," Ma insisted.
"Any other way hampers the law."
't looked 'suspicious." T. Paer smiled,
"when you dropped that bottle gettin'
off the streetcar ,
"It was grape juice 'nd you know it."
Ma snapped. : "Tou made a fool of me
the way you laughed."
"Everybody thought it was hootch the
way yon hollered," T. Paer chuckled.
"Ton acted like it was the last in the
world."
"It wasn't breaking it but dropping it
that flustered me,' Ma said. "People
looked at me so funny I felt wicked."
"Ain't it the truth T' T. Paer insisted.
"You start home with a bottle of vine
gar now days 'nd everybody looks at
you like you was Captain Kid 'nd a
chest at loot,
"Yes," Ma coincided. " 'nd you see 'em
looking and get all fussed up like you'd
robbed a safe."
"Well," T. ! Paer asked, reverting to
the main issue, "do you think a cop
ought to be allowed to come In 'nd
search -the ranch because1 he saw you
bringin. home the vinegar?"
"Of course, not," Ma responded. "I
wasn't doing anything wrong."
That's what Frank meant," T. Paer
argued. "He thinks the police ought to
have a suspicion based on more'n a
vinegar bottle before they brvak in the
door." i '
"But, Ma insisted, "while th offi
cers' getting a search warrant the
bootlegger escape.
"Not unless they're smart er'n the
cope, T. Paer said.
"It seems like they are, Ma sighed.
"We was saying at the Circle we didn't
know what to do about it?
"It ought to be easy," T. Paer said.
"Put Frank Grant on the dry SQuad."
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Mother Cornea to the Itcacae
By Thornton W. Burgess
If ill the wttrH. brio, a bore,
Th (ntust , thus J mother lore.
; I'ter Babbit.
THE love of j a mother is wonderful
beyond all things. There is nothing
to compare with it. There is nothing it
will not attempt to do. There is no
danarer it will not face. There is no
sacrifice it will not make. It is the mosf
beautiful, the most perfect of all things.
The twins, Boxer and Woof-Woof had
thought that tn climbing' a. tall tree they
were making themselves safe. It had
not entered their funny little heads that
great big Buster Bear would climb that
tree. So you can imagine how terribly
frightened they were when Buster start
ed up that tree after them. They
scrambled up and un until they were
just as high as Ithey could get, and there
they Clung with feet and hands, the
worst scared little folk in all the Green
Forest. -'!-.-., '
Now, little- Bears- are much" like little
boys ana gins ; in many ways and one J
of these Is their faith in mother. An
othef Is. that when they are frightened
or in trouble j they cry and yell for
mother, 1 ' "'-
That IS just what Boxer and Woof--
Woof did now: The Instant they saw
Buster tney bean to whimper and
cry softly, and they kept Jt up as they
scrambled up the trunk of that tree;
But when they saw Buster Bear climb
ing up after them, they simply Opened
their mouths and bawled. Tes, sir,'
they did.
"Mamma! Mamma-a-a!" yelled Boxer
at the top of his' lungs.
"Oh-o-o. Mamma-a-a!" screamed
Woof-Woof.
Now. fortunately for the twins.
Mother Bear was not so fsr away that
the couldn't hear them By the sound
It their 'voices she knew that this was
no ordinary trouble they were in. Terror
tva in the sound Of those voices. Those
twins were in danger. j There was no
douBt about It. That danger might be
danger for her as well, but she didn't
give that a! thought. She plunged
Mamma-a-a!
1 Woof -Woof.
scrc&med
Skin ronrfc.
martin? or begin ,
ning to shew a rash?
Kesinol Ointment is what
yon need to grr uick
relief and clear away the
trouble. Then adept the
use Of fteateot Shaving
Stfek. Tr0 be danrbted
with TcnrmxA. er shava,
UwkaMrnitocta.
Resinol
craxtfcrrthnroqrfjtaiBmS
of pleasare to big fm.
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jnar ? nUtw. An
dtngfarta have it.
Straight in ! the direction from which
those cries were coming and she didn't
Htop to pick her way. She crushed
Straight through brush and branches in
her way, : jumped "Over logs and broke
down youne trees.
At the sound of the first crash made
by Mother Bear as she started for those
Cubs Buster Bear stopped climbing. He
turned his head and looked- anxiously
In that direction, his little ears cocked
to catch eVery sound. At the second
Crash Buster Bear decided that that
Was no place for him. He didn't stop
to climb -down. He simply let go and
dropped. Yes, sir, that is what he did
he let go and dropped.
It was a long way to the ground,
fcut the ground was where Buster Bear
Wanted to be, and he wanted to be
there right away, v He wanted to be
there before whoever was coming could
reach that tree. And the Quickest way
Of getting there was to drop. A few
bruises and a shaking up Were nothing
to Buster Bear just then.
The grunt he gave when he hit the
ground even the twins heard way up
in. the top of the tree. It made then
atop bawling for a minute to wonder
If Buster had been kitted. But Buster
hadn't been killed. Goodness, no! The
iltstant he I could get his breath he
was on his; feet and running away sa'
fast that even Light foot the Deer would
have had to do his best to keep up with
him. And over his Shoulder' Buster Bear
was throwing frightened glances be
hind. . .
He was nt out of sight when Mother
Bear, burst from among the trees. She
saw him instantly. With a roar of rage
Hhe started after Buster. Buster had
seemed to be moving fast, but it was
nothing compared to theway be moved
when he heard that rOaf .
(ODpyright. IMt. fcy T. t. Bartest)
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story: "The Twins Are
Oregon Aero Club
Plans Organization
Of Reserve Squadron
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Organisation of a reserve aero
squadron in Portland is being planned
by the Aero dub of Ortgon, according to
an announcement made Wednesday by
L, B. Hickam. president Of the organ
ization. I
'Assurance lias Men received By the
club that six government planes will be
immediately availabla for the use of the
squadron and that a field with the
negessary hangars will ba prepared On
the government reservation at Vancou
ver. Plenty of field space, splendidly
nuapieu o use as a landing field, is-1
avauaoie near the barrack grounds.
It is proposed by the club that the
equadran should consist of not more
than 44 Officer: and 13S enlisted men.
Hick&rn St anxious to receive the names
ana addresses of former flyers .or eft
listed men. as well as men without ex
perience, who are interested in the
T ,1 f uch squadron. 'Hickam's
aarfe-la om 848 Pittoc block.
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